Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Jun Xiqing couldn’t help but roll her eyes, Dongfang Ruoli really had a questionable intelligence.

But Dongfang Ruoli came over at the right time. Without Dongfang Ruoli, this man probably wouldn’t stop pestering her.

Jun Xiqing straightened her back, looking at Dongfang Ruoli. “Empress Dongfang, I may taken a liking to him. Even though he’s just a lowly underling, he…”

Leaning forward, Jun Xiqing whispered softly beside Dongfang Ruoli’s ear, “He has some other qualities.”

It was a suggestive phrase, hinting at something. Dongfang Ruoli instantly lowered her eyes, looking at Ah Jia’s trousers.

Dongfang Ruoli saw a huge damp patch on the front of his trousers and she instantly blushed.

“How is he? Much better than President Lu right?” Jun Xiqing’s eyes crinkled into a smile.

Dongfang Ruoli’s heart palpitated. She had already done it with Lu Yeming and it felt pretty good. But this underling was much bigger than Lu Yeming…

Averting her eyes, Dongfang Ruoli’s gaze fell on Jun Xiqing. “President Jun, you appear to be a decent lady but deep inside, you’re–”

“Empress Dongfang,” Jun Xiqing interrupted her words and with raised brows, she continued, “Think before you speak. This is my private jet and if you dare say anything inappropriate, I’ll order someone to throw you out.”

“You!”

Dongfang Ruoli couldn’t retaliate, she was really afraid that Jun Xiqing would throw her out. After shutting Dongfang Ruoli up, Jun Xiqing looked at Ah Jia.

Ah Jia looked at her too, only to see her eyes glinting with astuteness and she was somewhat playful. Her eyes shifted around and made his heart itch for her.

There were many girls on earth but not everyone could be as interesting as her.

She was very attractive.

Jun Xiqing smiled, turning around to walk away.

As Ah Jia looked at her from the back, with his eyes hidden under the cap, his gaze traveled all over her lithe figure as he licked the chapped areas of his lips and let out a chuckle.

Dongfang Ruoli witnessed the entire scene. She saw how Ah Jia’s gaze traveled all over Jun Xiqing’s body and it was how a man would look at a woman, a lustful one.

Dongfang Ruoli was consumed with jealousy, clenching her fists tight.

Just then, Ah Jia got up from the seat to go wash his hands.

Unable to help herself, Dongfang Ruoli looked at Ah Jia’s tall build. Even though he was just wearing a black shirt and black trousers, he made the simple outfit look like it was a couture look, as if he was walking the international runway.

A man’s aura was far more important than just his looks, since it comprised various factors, such as power, wealth and status.

This Ah Jia had ordinary looks and was a lowly presence, but somehow, Dongfang Ruoli could sense that he has a powerful aura that made one unknowingly attracted to him.

Dongfang Ruoli recalled the earlier scene and her entire body almost liquefied.

…

The private jet landed at the Holy Lady Clan’s base and the Chief of Holy Lady Clan and Dongfang Wanqing came out to personally welcome them.

It was Jun Xiqing’s first time seeing the chief of the Holy Lady Clan. The chief was a man approaching his 50s and even though he appeared to be affable on the surface, she noticed his sharp gaze. She could somehow sense his astuteness.

Dongfang Wanqing wore a cheongsam, elegant and poised even at her age.

“Auntie.” Dongfang Ruoli ran into Dongfang Wanqing’s arms.

The chief looked at Jun Xiqing. “President Jun, I’ve heard of your great name. Since you’re already here, why don’t you stay here for a couple days and let us play host to you.”

Jun Xiqing smiled. “I’ll have to trouble you then.”

So Jun Xiqing stayed behind. The chief held a sumptuous dinner feast and everyone returned to their rooms after it ended.

Dongfang Ruoli ordered a maid, “Prepare hot water for me, I want to take a bath.”

“Understood, Empress.”

“Hold on, get Fan Men’s underling, that man named Ah Jia to send the hot water to my room.”

“Yes.” The maid left.

Dongfang Ruoli walked over to stand behind the panel, taking off her dress. She only wore a negligee inside, revealing her fair, smooth skin.

She had a good figure with feminine curves. Pulling the negligee downwards, she intentionally revealed her cleavage.

No man could resist this.

Ah Jia only had ordinary looks and was a lowly presence, while she was a Holy Lady and the Empress. For her to seduce him, it’s akin to striking the lottery for him.

Recalling the way he looked at Jun Xiqing, it was as though he couldn’t wait to take off Jun Xiqing’s clothes. She had to snatch him over!

Suddenly she heard some footsteps behind her, together with a deep voice. “Empress, the hot water is here.”

Ah Jia had come. He stood in front of the panel.

Dongfang Ruoli looked over the panel, only to see him bending down, placing the bucket of hot water down.

“Ah Jia, bring the hot water inside,” Dongfang Ruoli said in a coquettish voice.

When Ah Jia lifted his eyes, he clearly saw the silhouette of her curvaceous figure, but he merely showed a spurious smile and was somewhat disinterested. “Empress, I’ll get a maid to bring it inside for you.”

He turned around and left.

What? He just left like that?

Dongfang Ruoli hadn’t expected this to happen. She had already lowered her stance to seduce him and yet he didn’t reciprocate?

“Ah, it’s on fire!”

Dongfang Ruoli screamed, running out and she hugged Ah Jia from behind.

Ah Jia stopped walking.

Dongfang Ruoli stuck her body close to him, hugging him tightly. “Ah Jia, don’t leave. I’m really scared–”

Before she could even finish her words, a pleasant voice interrupted her. “Don’t be scared, I’m here! Where’s the fire?”

Splash! A bucket of cold water came in their faces, drenching both Ah Jia and Dongfang Ruoli. Dongfang Ruoli was still behaving flirtatiously when this bucket of cold water instantly drenched her from head to toe.

“Ahh!” She screamed loudly, glaring at the culprit.

At the door, Jun Xiqing dropped the bucket on the ground as she covered her mouth. “Oh my god!”

She covered her eyes. “I didn’t see anything, I definitely didn’t see you two having an affair! You may continue!”

Jun Xiqing turned around and ran off.

Dongfang Ruoli almost spat out a mouthful of blood. This Jun Xiqing!

…

Jun Xiqing had left but soon, she heard some footsteps behind her and her wrist was grasped by someone.

It was Ah Jia. He pulled her to a dark corner and with a tender voice, he said, “Have you had enough fun yet?”

Jun Xiqing looked at him, he was completely drenched, with his clothes all stuck to his body and water droplets dripped from his fringe.

Even when he had a different appearance, without his handsome face, he could still make one’s heart palpitate.

The man was a sinner.

Jun Xiqing smiled with her prominent dimples showing. “President Lu, you’ve truly broadened my horizons. Even without your good looks and status, with just your groin, you’re capable of getting a woman so excited that she’s head over heels for you and willing to cuckold the Emperor.”